Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

On the same day, after returning to France to meet with the Muggle President, Hermione went straight to the headquarters of the Resistance Alliance in Belgium to handle affairs.It was not until dusk approached that she finally returned to Boothbarton to rest.

Although the Weymouth camp has temporarily stabilized, no one knows when there will be an emergency again, so even though Hermione was tired, she didn't dare to fall asleep.

If necessary, she would have to rush over immediately even at night. Only Percy was the only one who was in charge of directing there, so she must be too busy.

"Miss Granger, are you back?"

Fleur had just been in Ms. Larson's room upstairs, and now as it was getting late, she was about to go to the kitchen to get some dinner.After passing by the lounge that had been vacant because of everyone's departure, she suddenly found that the door of the lounge was ajar.

When she pushed away slightly, she saw Hermione who was resting inside.

"Miss Delacour," Hermione, who was sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed, heard the sound, opened her eyes and looked at the door. "How is Luna these days? I'm thinking of going over and taking a look. Where's her!"

"Oh, Miss Lovegood is fine," Furong said immediately, "She has stopped running around recently, and is honestly raising her body in the room! But Ms. Larson, her emotional state is getting worse... …If the two Miss Geoffreys don’t come back, I’m worried that she will go to England by herself while everyone is not paying attention."

"Larson..." Hermione frowned when she heard it. "It's no wonder, but... Alas, I will ask Mrs. Maxim to find someone to guard her! Anyway, Can't let her go to England alone to die."

With that said, she suddenly stood up from the sofa and said:

"But before that, I think I'd better go and talk to her first... Miss Delacour, are you planning to go to Ms. Larson?"

"Oh, no! I just got down from her and I'm going to the kitchen to bring her and Miss Lovegood some food-you go first! I'll be up soon."

"Well," Hermione heard the words and thought for a while, "Forget it, I'll be with you! I haven't used dinner yet, so it's better to fill up your stomach with you and Luna."

"Alright... Actually, I think Miss Lovegood may miss you a little bit." Fleur and Hermione said as they walked out, "She has been resting well these days, and her strength has almost recovered. ...It’s just that I feel that her mood is actually not good-she is very worried about you."

"……is it?"

Hermione could not help but pursed her lips when she said that, but said nothing.

...

To be honest, Luna’s mood was not actually as low as Fleur said...well, at least not to the point where she sighed there all day--it turned out to be that, she was not Luna Lovegood Up!

Since letting Furong take care of Larson that day, she has spent almost every day in her room.But in the past few days, she has not been idle, but has been fascinated by the study of rule runes in her own way.

Speaking of it, it was actually unnecessary for Hermione to ask Mrs. Maxim to send someone to stare at Ms. Larson.Because the latter was unprepared, almost all the emotions and thoughts in his heart had already fallen into Luna's perception.If the other party has any unusual or excessive thoughts, it will definitely not escape Luna's "rule of empathy".

Obviously, this kind of peeking into the hearts of others is indeed not very moral and not very polite, but in Luna's concept, this concept obviously does not exist.

Or in other words, she probably didn't think of any moral issues at all.

"Oh, she seems to be blaming herself again."

Luna, who was lying on the windowsill, tilted her head to admire the sunset, suddenly raised her head, glanced in the direction upstairs, and then couldn't help but mutter:

"Furong has gone to the kitchen. I guess it will take a while to come back...Should I go see Ms. Larson?"

After thinking about it, she still shook her head, then leaned over and slumped back on the windowsill.

"It's not always bad to blame yourself..."

If Larson doesn't even feel guilty of self-blame, then she probably only has worries about the sisters of Safina and Ursula and wild guesses in her head.

Luna thought of this, and suddenly raised her hand to rub her long pale blonde hair, and then she couldn't help but muttered:

"Then should I blame myself?"

After a while, Luna, who was muttering to herself, straightened up again and glanced at the door of the room.

"It's Hermione?"

She was taken aback for a moment, then clapped her hands happily, and then hurriedly ran to the door.When she opened the doorknob and pulled the door, she immediately saw Hermione who had just walked outside with Fleur.

"Oh! Hermione, how are you?" As soon as she saw Hermione, she immediately leaned forward and slapped her up and down, "Are there any injuries? Is there anything uncomfortable? I can give it to you. Boil some potion."

"No, no, I'm fine." Hermione took her hand and said, "Let's go! Go to the room, I'll have dinner with you tonight—"

"That's great!" Luna said hastily, "Oh, come in quickly, I'll make Gordigan tea for you."

Looking at Luna's energetic appearance, Hermione felt a little relieved, but she couldn't help but remember what Fleur had said before.

To be honest, she actually couldn't imagine Luna's low face.

It's just that Furong wouldn't lie in such a place, would it?

Thinking like this, Hermione put the cutlery and the dinner basket on the table with Fleur, and occasionally glanced at the back of Luna who was making tea in front of the fireplace.

Not long after the two of them divided the food, Hermione walked over to Luna and thought for a while.

"Harry saw Maca."

"Oh?"

Luna turned her head and looked at her with big eyes.

"It should be dangerous along the way? Harry and the others are all right?"

Luna's calmness made Hermione feel a little confused for a while, but at the same time, she felt a little "as it should be" in her heart.

With this contradiction, Hermione didn't know how to go on. It was obviously a topic she started.

"Well, Harry and they are all okay," she said, "Maca asked to send them back again."

"Oh," Luna nodded, "It's okay. If you don't have full confidence next time, don't go. If something happens, it will be terrible!"

After speaking, she lowered her head to poke the firewood in the fireplace again, and a small spark was splashed.